Thousands of swords pierced the heart for a hundred thousand years, and the Great Sage Qitian looked up to the sky and laughed, and he fought on his own.
When the Yuanshen reunited, the sky and the earth were dark and yellow, and the universe was primitive - Pangu's spine still supported the heaven and earth, and the blood of three thousand demon gods was still cold. Taoist Hongjun was still comprehending creation in the depths of chaos, but the two people he hated so much, Jie Yin and Zhunti, had not even condensed a ray of soul!
A will of chaos descended - he inherited the true form of the fallen Chaos Demon Ape. This body was once the one with the strongest fighting spirit among the three thousand demon gods. He once faced off against Pangu without dying!
Although all his cultivation has been lost, his physical body is comparable to an innate treasure; although he has no magical weapons, his fighting spirit can split the sky.
Is the Golden Cudgel gone? Good! In this life, what he is looking for is - the first innate spiritual stick born at the beginning of the sky, the immortal warrior left behind by the Chaos Demon God!
The saint has not yet emerged, the way of heaven has not yet been established, and all rules are brewing in chaos.
The Great Sage stood on the top of Buzhou Mountain, overlooking this vast wilderness that had not yet been touched by the saints, and his voice shook the nine heavens:
"In my previous life, you asked me to be a chess piece; in this life, I want to be the one who plays chess!"
"Contemplation of the Way of Heaven? I want to realize one before Hongjun joins the Way!"
"In this life - my name is the Great Sage, and I open heaven!"
